He throws the breaks. He’s busy. He is making a “big life change” “can’t really have a relationship right now”. He still wants to hangout…at a party…with some other girls…
I almost loved you. In a tequila soaked haze when you kissed me for the first time and the only word that managed to escape from my lips was “whoa.”
When you showed me where it still hurt, the wounds in your soul that ran too deep, I wanted to look to you and say, “Then that is where will start.”
Now I know that I have to build my own world. Now I don’t want someone who completes me, I want someone who compliments me. I used to think that I liked living my life by your side. Now I know that always having someone by my side makes me feel like I can’t breathe.
How do you say goodbye to someone when you can’t even remember your last hello? It was probably something like “Hey baby, I can’t wait to see you tonight.” How crazy is it to think that those days are so far away now.